As Midori opened the window, the dawn light illuminated the figure standing outside. Her heart raced when their eyes met; it was the old man who had rushed to warn them during their ill-fated exploration of the old mansion. His presence stirred a whirlwind of memories and emotions within her.
"Come here quickly. I have a message for you," the old man urged, his voice carrying an urgent tone that sent chills down Midori's spine. She glanced back at Dokyeom, still peacefully asleep in the chair, unaware of the unfolding tension. The weight of the situation pressed upon her—should she heed the man's call?
“They'll not hear you, so come quickly. I have to go after delivering the message to you,” the old man repeated, his eyes flickering with a mix of concern and insistence.
Midori hesitated, torn between her instincts and the mysterious aura surrounding the old man's presence. The urgency in his voice left her no choice but to make a decision. With her heart pounding, she felt the pull of duty to uncover whatever truth lay behind his message, but the comfort of Dokyeom's protection lingered in her mind. The air felt electric, and she was acutely aware that whatever awaited her outside the window would change everything.
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Guri's Old Mansion ✅
FanfictionIn a quaint town shrouded in mysteries, a group of friends embarks on a journey that leads them to an abandoned mansion, guided by cryptic encounters and strange occurrences. As they delve deeper into the secrets of the past, tensions rise, alliance...
